Who can limit love?
Who can limit love? A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Who can limit love” Words from the great writer Virgil. Who can limit love? She wanted to be the Joan of Arc in the… Continue reading
Who can limit love? A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Who can limit love” Words from the great writer Virgil. Who can limit love? She wanted to be the Joan of Arc in the… Continue reading
The threads of life. Fate and destiny A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life leave no guarantees. Must take chances. Like we are walking upon tender threads that easily break. The threads of life.… Continue reading
Broken promises and forgotten places A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wise man accept responsibility for his actions. Broken promises and lost places… I remembered we had dreams of being barefoot in wildflowers… Continue reading
A cradle hymn. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts upon a paper A cradle hymn.. “Hush little baby. Don’t you cry.Daddy going buy you a hummingbird.If the bird. It doesn’t sing.Daddy going… Continue reading
A dance with Death… (If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our ways. Years ago, I was trying to drink myself to death. A beautiful woman changed my direction. Spirits with… Continue reading
I called your name.. Beautiful lady is weeping for me. I departed for unknown destination and I didn’t know. The first tears will take us to weighted down memories and places, amidst lonely… Continue reading
Turn, turn, turn… The old poet sang a lullaby.“Sensual woman whispered to me once.Come live with me and be my lover.I will be your salvation and you will be my rock to keep… Continue reading
Fable love… I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming in the… Continue reading
Lost in the abyss of you…. Can sleeping men sleep find peace? My mind wandered to far away places to when I was brave. My youthful heart believed in love, I believe I… Continue reading
She was dancing alone… She was dancing alone. Moving her bare feet slow and easy to the Jazz songs. She looked into my eyes and she waved me to come to her. I… Continue reading